Nirvana
– Bleach Album tab

Date: Sat, 6 Jan 1996 18:32:14 +0800 (MYT)From: Onn-Jian Lim Subject: Lyr:Bleach Songbook by NirvanaBleach LyricsThis is pretty self explanatory. So on with the show.Contents:BlewFloyd The BarberAbout A GirlSchoolLove BuzzPaper CutsNegative CreepScoffSwap MeetMr. MoustacheSiftingBig Cheese Downer_________________________________________BlewIf you wouldn't mind I would like to blewIf you wouldn't mind I would like to loseIf you wouldn't care I would like to leaveIf you wouldn't mind I would Like to breatheIs there another reason for your stain?Could you believe who we knew stress or strain?Is there another word that rhymes with shame?You could do anythingFloyd The BarberBell on a door ring, "Come on in."Floyd observes my hairy chin"Sit down chair, don't be afraid."Steamed hot towel on my faceI was shaved, I was shamedI was shamedBarney ties me to the chairI can't see, I'm really scaredFloyd breathes hard, I hear a zipBeat me, pressed against my lipI was shaved, I'm ashamedI was shamedI sense others in the roomOpie, Aunt Bea, I presumeThey take turns to cut me upI died smothered in Andy's clutchI was shamed, I was shavedI was shamedAbout a GirlI need an easy friendI do, with an ear to lendI do, think you fit this shoeI do, but you have a clueI'll take advantage whileYou hang me out to dryBut I can't see you every nightFreeI'm standing in your laneI do hope you have the timeI do, pick a number toI do, keep a date with youSchoolWont you believe it it's just my luckNo recessYou're in high school againLove BuzzWould you believe me when I tell youYou're the queen of my heartPlease don't deceive me when I tell youJust ain't the way it seemsCan you feel my love buzz?Paper CutsAt my feeding timeShe pushes food through the doorI crawl towards the cracks of lightSometimes I can't find my wayNewspapers spread aroundSoaking all that they canA cleaning is due againA good hosing downThe lady whom I feel a maternal love for cannot look me in the eyesBut I see hers and they are blueAnd the cock, and twitch, and masturbateAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!I said soI said soI said soNirvanaBlack windows of paintI scratch with my nailsI see others just like meWhy do they not try to escapeThey bring out older onesThey point at my wayThey come with a flash of lightAnd take my family awayAnd very later I have learned to acceptsome friends of ridiculeMy whole existence is for you amusementAnd that is why I'm here with youAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!To takeyou with meyou rightto NirvanaNegative CreepThis is out of our range and ohThis is getting to be a droneI'm a negative creep and I'm stonedI'm a negative creep and moanDaddy's little girl ain't a girl no moreScoffIn my eyes, I'm not lazyIn my face, it's not overIn your room, I'm not olderIn you eyes, I'm not worth itGive me back my alchoholGive me back myGive me back!Heal a millionKill a millionPeel a millionFeel a millionHeal a millionKill a millionSwap MeetThey lead a lifestyle that is comfortableThey travel far to keep their stomachs fullThey make a living off of arts and craftsThe kind with seashells driftwood and burlapThey make a deal when they come to townThe Sunday swap meet is a battle groundShe loves him more than he could ever knowHe loves her more than he will ever showKeeps his cigarettes close to his heartKeeps her photographs close to her heartKeep their bitterness close to their heartsMr. MoustacheFill me in on your new visionWake me up with indecisionHelp me trust your mighty wisdomYes I eat cow, I am not proudShow me how you question questionLead the way to my temptationTake my hand and give it cleaningYes I eat cow, I am not proudEasy in an easy chairPoop as as rockI don't like you anywaySeal it in the boxNow You!SiftingAfraid to gradeWouldn't it be fun?Cross says flossWet you bedSun felt numbYour eyesThe teacher saidYour eyesThe preacher saidYour eyesTeacher saidPreacher saidDon't have nothing for youSpell the smellWouldn't it be fun?Search for churchWet your bedCold in coalsBig CheeseBig cheese, make meMine said, go to the officeBig cheese, make meMine said, what the hellBlack is black No trading backWe were enemiesSure you areBut what am I?We were enemiesBig lies, make mineMine said, go to the officeBig cheese, make meMine said, What's the codeBlack is black No trading backWe were enemiesShe eats glueNow how 'bout you?DownerPortray sicerity, act out loyaltyDefend your true country, wish away painHand out lobotomies, to save little familiesSurrealistic fantasy, bland boring planHold me down in restitutionLiving out your date with fusionIs the whole fleece shun in bastardDon't feel guilty master writingSomebody said that they're not much like I am. I know I can make up enough words for you to follow along. I sink and then some.Slippery pessimist, hypocrite masterConservative communist, apocalyptic bastardThank you dear God for putting me on this earthI feel very privileged in debt for my thirstComments can be mailed to me at Please don't send corrections, (there aren't any), or spelling/grammarcorrections!